Inside the cave.

Jiang Tian sat cross-legged like a stone sculpture, but at this time, there were huge waves inside the Shenzang.

"What's the point of suppressing the spirit master with magic weapons? If you have the ability, let the spirit master come out and fight for three hundred rounds!"

The charming woman roared wildly, emitting waves of demonic energy, trying to break through the suppression.

However, the twelve pairs of giant hands and Chaos Mother Stone Cauldron of the Demon King of Prisons suppressed her and could not move.

Jiang Tian naturally ignored her.

Dozens of immortal magic weapons containing soul-suppressing stones floated in the air, and light and illusory auras kept floating out.

The breath is graceful and gathered above the head of the Soul-Suan Banner Spirit. After mixing the aura of fairy spirit, it forms a sharp sword.

"Soul-Suppressing Sword? What do you want to do! What do you do!"

Looking at the swords that exuded a very threatening aura, the soul-screwed banner spirit trembled violently.

The Soul-Suppressing Sword is completely made of the Soul-Suppressing Stone, which poses a great threat to the Soul-Suan Banner.

Looking back at that time, she followed the Immortal Emperor to fight in all directions and was invincible, but in the end she was severely damaged by the Soul-Suppressing Sword and her cultivation level dropped sharply.

If it weren't for this, she could use one magical power to kill this small human monk. How could she be easily suppressed?

"Of course, you will be completely killed!"

In the divine hiding, a deep voice sounded.

At the same time, a piece of fragments peeled off on the Chaos Mother Stone Cauldron, instantly shattered in the air, turning into a breath that gathered in the Soul-Suppressing Sword.

In an instant, the Soul-Suppressing Sword, which was originally as smooth as a new sword blade, was dyed gray by this breath.

The already extremely sharp soul-squeezing sword burst out with powerful power at this moment.

Inside the divine hiding, a strong wind suddenly erupted, and the rolled up sword energy hit the soul-screwed banner spirit, which was as painful as a knife, making her scream repeatedly.

"You dare to kill my spirit master!"

The Soul-Search Banner Artifact Spirit was shocked and angry, and roared: "When the Immortal Emperor wakes up from the extreme abyss, he will definitely not let you go!"

"Jiyuan? Where is it? When will the Immortal Emperor of Destruction wake up?"

Jiang Tian's voice rang again.

"What? Are you scared?"

The soul-screwed Banner Artifact Spirit stopped immediately when he saw the storm rolling up by the soul-squeezing sword, and sneered: "If you are afraid, let me release the spirit master. I can make you die more happily!"

"It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet!"

Jiang Tian's voice was extremely cold, and the soul-suppressing sword, the controller of the spiritual consciousness, slashed directly on the arm of the soul-scrawling banner spirit.

In an instant, the black air that was like a substance emanated instantly, and the soul-screw banner spirit screamed.

The Soul-Suppressing Sword naturally suppressed her. Once she cut her body, her spirit body would be difficult to recover.

"Speak, where is Jiyuan!" Jiang Tian said coldly.

"In the ancestral courtyard of the eight gate immortals... beasts." The soul-successful banner weapon spirit finally surrendered and answered with a severe pain.

"Eight Gate Immortal Beasts? Aren't Eight Gate Immortal Beasts?"

Jiang Tian murmured.

"Monster Beast? Haha, I didn't expect that the eight immortal beasts would fall to this point!" The Soul-Suan Banner suddenly burst into laughter.

"Can the Eight Gate Monsters be the inheritance of the Eight Gate Fairy Beasts? The Eight Gate Monsters are specially left by the powerful people in the fairy world to suppress the Immortal Emperor's Destroyment?"

Jiang Tian thought about it.

No wonder the body of the Sky Eagle Demon King contains the bloodline of the Peacock Fairy Beast.

"You are smart! The eight-sect immortal beasts have fallen to this point. As long as any of them dies, the Immortal Emperor of the World Destroys can break through the Chaos Heavenly Formation!"

The soul-screwed banner spirit smiled and said, "At that time, this world will completely surrender!"

"Very good! You cooperate very well, I can make you feel more relaxed!"

After Jiang Tian got the answer he wanted, his mind moved, and the Soul-Suppressing Sword instantly shone brightly, and rushed to the head of the Soul-Scrawling Banner Spirit with the momentum that destroyed everything.

"How dare you..."

The soul-screwed banner was so frightened that he was about to scold him, but the soul-suppressing sword was inserted into the top of her skull.

Her whole body trembled, her consciousness gradually became illusory, and her spiritual body gradually disintegrated, turning into a cloud of black air, instantly filling Jiang Tian's divine hiding.

The Demon Emperor God of Prison Suppression absorbed it wildly, and within a few breaths, the black air completely disappeared.

Under the Chaos Mother Stone Cauldron, the Soul-Scrawling Banner appeared, still emitting a sharp aura, but it had no life.

Jiang Tian suddenly heard the words of the whisk spirit, and divided a wisp of spiritual consciousness to investigate, but found no suspicious places.

"It seems that only by seeing the Immortal Emperor of Destruction can you know the function of this banner."

Thinking of this, Jiang Tian no longer wasted too much time and opened his eyes.

"Brother, how about it? The Soul-Scrawling Banner was completely suppressed?"

Wukong jumped up and down in a hurry.

It took Jiang Tian too long to suppress the soul-seeking banner spirit.

On several occasions, Wukong wanted to confirm whether Jiang Tian was killed by the Soul-Search Banner.

Fortunately, I woke up now.

"She has been completely killed."

Jiang Tian said lightly.

"Kill?"

Wukong was stunned.

The soul-scrawling banner spirit was actually completely killed!

The strength of the Soul-Search Banner Artifact Spirit is comparable to that of the Fire Spirit Boy!

"Go, go, go to Huoling Mountain!"

Jiang Tian grabbed Wukong and put it on his shoulder, stepped out, and disappeared from the spot.

...

The fiery ancestor and the other two stood on the peak and looked into the distance.

At the end of the field of view, a volcano towering in the sky kept rolling and gushing with hot magma, and there was a red color between the sky and the earth.

The sudden heat made Mo Xianlin frown and couldn't help but say, "Old Ancestor Liehuo, this place is extremely dangerous. If you approach it rashly, you may be in danger."

"How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den!"

The ancestor of Liehuo was originally a monk with fire as the foundation. He felt the gradually richer law of fire around him, and his face showed excitement.

"Old ancestor, this Fire Spirit Boy is definitely not comparable to an ordinary immortal magic weapon. Why not let us make a long-term plan?"

Although Xin Taiyan sometimes uses the law of fire as the basis, the hot temperature still makes him feel uncomfortable.

"It would be fine if Master Mo is not a member of my Liehuo Sect, but you are so stupid!"

The ancestor of Liehuo scolded: "The great way of the ancient immortal world is broken, and it is the ultimate to be able to practice until the return to the void. The complete law of fire here is the perfect time to practice."

"You actually want to give up on such a rare opportunity in a million years?"

"Promotion to Hedao?" Xin Taiyan was shocked.

"That's natural!"

The ancestor of Liehuo said in a deep voice: "I have lived for more than 200,000 years and have reached the extreme level of return to the emptiness. My life span is approaching. If I do not advance to Hedao, my soul will probably be silent!"

Mo Xianlin's heart trembled. He finally knew why the ancestor Liehuo had been coming to Huoling Mountain!

"No need to go out quickly!"

A fire rose from the feet of the ancestor of the fiery fire and headed towards Huoling Mountain.

"Master Mo, if you can't stand it, why not stay here and wait for the ancestor to be promoted to Hedao, and we will return together."

When Xin Taiyan heard that he could be promoted to Hedao, he was shocked and eager to try.

"It's okay, this sect leader also wants to witness the grand occasion of the promotion of the Fire Ancestor Hedao!"

Mo Xianlin stretched out his sword and pointed it into his chest. A dragon roar sounded, and the fairy dragon armor instantly emerged, completely isolating the hot temperature.

"That's good!"

Xin Taiyan felt that the Immortal Zhen Dragon Armor on Mo Xianlin's body was much higher than the Immortal Zhen Dragon Armor he wore, but he didn't say much, and immediately a fire rose under his feet and followed the Fire Ancestor.

At the same time, as the volcano stretched out, a young child slowly opened his eyes.

He sat in the hot magma, with hot fire burning all over his body. As his eyes opened and closed, a series of hot flames mixed with traces of demonic energy ejected out.
Chapter completed!